dont worry about me.
ill still be here when you're gone,
ill still write the same love songs.
about the boy, who always loses the girl.
its just not the same.
dont think that i have not tried
dont think that i have not died . . .
one tousand times . . .
a thousand times . . .
on the inside.

cuz im still waiting for you
to tell me its alright
to let you go in my head
i hold on to this
this image of me,
covered in mud,
and waiting for you . . .
im in the rain . . .
im standing outside your house,
its so cold.
so cold without you here.